Chapter 137

"Master, please save me. ”

Seeing Mo Yan, the middle-aged man named Zhiyuan seemed to see light in the dark, and he immediately ran to Mo Yan and begged.

But Mo Yan just glanced at Song Zhiyuan, and then set his eyes on Shi Yao's body.

"You little girl, you dare to do a big deal of business here to see a doctor and save people, aren't you afraid of offending the alchemists of the entire Lechuan Continent?"

Extinguishing the candle lit by Shi Yao, the old man with a white beard named Mo Yan walked to Shi Yao's side, he looked at Shi Yao, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is there a rule on the Lechuan Continent that says that alchemists can't open their doors to do business? I didn't seem to offend anyone when I opened the door to do business, I don't know why the alchemists of the entire Lethe Continent were offended by me? Or, how did I get my name to offend you and your disciples? ”

Shi Yao smiled slightly, not unhappy because she was found wrong.

"There's really no rule that says no. However, since ancient times, there has never been an alchemist who has done business like you in the market, don't you know that alchemists should be noble? ”

Seeing Shi Yao smiling, Mo Yan frowned.

"I said that there is no distinction between high and low occupations, and those who work in the fields are not inferior to those of us who cultivate. They just don't have the talent to cultivate. And you, although you are a cultivator, however, I don't think you are noble in any place. ”

Shi Yao deliberately looked at Mo Yan when she spoke, she just deliberately spoke to provoke him. Since people are here to find fault, then there is no need for her to be polite to him.

Sure enough, before Shi Yao's words came out, a murderous aura surged on Mo Yan's body.

"Little girl, there is a price to be paid for speaking wildly."

"Really? I'd love to know what your so-called price is? Shi Yao smiled slightly.

As soon as Shi Yao's words fell, Mo Yan squinted his eyes and wanted to teach Shi Yao a lesson, but as soon as he moved his vitality, he found that his entire muscles and veins began to ache violently, not to mention condensing his vitality, and even standing was a little unstable.

"When did you poison me?" Mo Yan knew that he had also been poisoned, but he had been staring at her from beginning to end, and he didn't find out when she had poisoned.

"I didn't poison you, you poisoned yourself." Looking at Mo Yan's painful expression, Shi Yao smiled again.

"Myself?" Mo Yan was so hurt that he asked in disbelief.

"Yes, it's you." Shi Yao was still smiling, she had long known that someone would come to find fault today, so she had already deployed everything here.

"When did I poison myself?" Mo Yan looked incredulous. He thought about it and thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Since you don't understand, then this girl will tell you how you poisoned yourself."

"You shouldn't have extinguished my candle. My candle is not poisonous when it is lit, but it is poisonous when you extinguish it. ”

"Candles burn without poison? What is it that makes the flowers smell? Mo Yan didn't understand.

"It's my fire breaker." Shi Yao smiled lightly, she had already guessed that there must be more than one person who came to find fault. And lighting a candle in broad daylight is sure to be confusing.

Naturally, the first thing that comes to people's minds is that there is a problem with the candle, and extinguishing the lit candle is probably the first thing everyone will do.

But who would have thought that a lit candle would be fine, but a lit candle would be a problem?

(Dear friends, it's not easy to code words in the light rain, can you come out to bubble if you see it, or give a reward or something?) ）